Goodnight everybody. I love you. No one is here. I'm in my house alone but the psychologist says you're inside me and I know you're with me because you were in my thoughts today and in my own way I was trying to love you. Goodnight God. You are here. You're the one that keeps me trying to love, so I love You even though I've never seen You. Goodnight husband and mother and father. Your love has overwhelmed me. I'd be ungrateful not to show at least some semblance of patient, faithful love. Goodnight Aunt. You have loved without demands and I love you for bearing the burdens you have and living the life you do. Goodnight friends at church. You have the potential of being a great support and for this vision I love you though the tie that binds stretches thin across miles and days. Goodnight everyone in the world who has a sad life, lacking food, being in war zones, lonely, needy. Although we share this planet we have not learned to share. My love goes reaching out toward you but doesn't reach you. Tomorrow I will try to love you again. Goodnight my daughter. You are my adopted child, bright, beautiful, black, precious little growing girl who needs so much love. I'm with you. I'm your mother. I pray for strength to keep your home full of happiness and love. Goodnight my son. You were born from me. I'm so proud of your creative energy, your strong sports-loving body and quick mind. I'm with you in your emotional vulnerability. I'm your mother. I pray for strength to keep your home stable and secure. Goodnight everybody, see you tomorrow. This was the prayer I wrote after a period of death-wish depression and before my second pregnancy.